As a result, Luo Wu's video came out and slapped him in the face. He can stop the ball with both left and right feet, which is better than Messi and Maradona.

This time Messi fans shrank, and it was Luo Wu's fans' turn to occupy the football emperor.

"Where are the Messi fans? Come out and dance. You people who admire foreign things and want to step on the players of your own country are really right-cheeked."

"The brain is a useful tool. Luo Wu can create the most terrifying goal rate in history. How could he not be able to do this?"

"Do you see clearly? He can do it with both his left and right feet. Can your Messi's right foot do it? Let him show off. Are you anxious? There's no point in being anxious, because Luo Wu will be dead this time next year.

You’re going to break your master’s scoring record of 91 goals!”

"Haha, I'm so happy. Plus Ronaldo won his sixth Golden Globe this year. What will you do? It's all over!"

"Do you really think Messi is invincible? There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Luo Wu is that 'heaven'!"

"This is just the beginning. After Luo Wu breaks all the records, Melo will only be the backdrop..."

If Luo Wu fans and Cristiano Ronaldo fans unite, they can simply take over the entire football world. Now that Messi has instantly lost his advantage, Messi fans can only hide temporarily and can only hope that Messi will continue to perform well in the game.

, and then have the right to breathe again...

…

In London, Arsenal's training ground is bustling with activity.

Because Luo Wu’s performance just now was broadcast live by inviting reporters instead of being recorded by himself.

Now, Luo Wu enjoys the support of reporters.

"Lo,"

"Congratulations on setting another magical record."

"Would you like to connect with Maradona and have a chat with him?"

"never mind."

"It's not a big deal."

"It's not like we won the World Cup."

Luo Wu waved his hand, feeling that there was no need to make a fuss.

"Isn't this a big deal? This is compared to the football king Maradona."

"It's not a big deal. We have a Chinese idiom called a piece of cake. This is a piece of cake."

A piece of cake!

Sprinkle!

"So your goal is really to win the World Cup?"

Luo Wu raised his eyebrows.

"That's for sure. Isn't the World Cup the ultimate dream of a player? If you don't want to win the World Cup, what's the point of playing football? I know you want to laugh at our Chinese team again."

"But four years from now, we will definitely bring you a huge surprise! I promise."
Chapter completed!